Pipe down baby, why so fake loud?
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You've lied now ten thousand times...it's show business anyhow.
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You make me sick, sick, sick, sick.
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Where'd you get all the attention?
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Your dad's money too base to mention?
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His coattails are looking word. You've had a nice ride, that's for sure.
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Better thank your brain-dead clientele for all the money that you'll spend in hell.
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Wanma percent of every nation, your'e the type to rise to that occasion.
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Stole the race, no surprise there. The elevator always beats the stairs.
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On a golf cart...wearing some uniform...bombing in the night-time...lying on tv...you make me
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sick
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